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Y/n- Your name

L/n- Last name

F/f- Favorite flower

H/c- Hair color

P/c- Pastel color

E/c- Eye color

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You and Jack soared all the way to Burgess. The night was cold and the trip was quiet all the way there. It was almost like the world was devoid of any hope or joy anymore now that all but one child believed in the Guardians. No sign of Pitch anywhere or his Nightmares at all which just made you unnerved.

Once you arrived, you and Jack headed straight toward Jamie's house. You and him approached the boy's room from the outside and looked through his window to see the boy sitting on his bed looking at a brown stuffed bunny. Jamie's window was opened slightly, allowing the cold air to flow into his room but he didn't seem to mind.

"Okay, look," Jamie said seriously at the bunny, "you and I are obviously what they call a crossroads. So, here's what's gonna happen: if it wasn't a dream, and if you are real, then you have to prove it. Like, right now." Jamie leaned in closer to his bunny and waited a couple of seconds.

The bunny did nothing.

"I believed in you for a long time, okay? Like, my whole life in fact." Jamie picked up the bunny. "So you kind of owe me now. You don't have to do much- just a little sign. Anything...Anything at all."

Once again, the bunny did nothing.

Jamie's figure deflated. "I knew it."

He let go of the bunny, letting it tumble to the wooden floor.

You let out a quiet gasp. You were sure the world would be engulfed in darkness or something, but nothing happened for the moment. That alone gave you enough fire to keep trying.

"We have to do something," you said to Jack.

"But what?" Jack wondered.

You thought for a minute. "Maybe...We show him there's something else for him to still believe in."

Jack looked confused for a moment before his face lit up. You shared a look with him, the same thought passing through your minds.

He pushed the window enough so you and Jack could slip through into the bedroom. Jamie didn't notice. Jack tapped the closed middle window pane, and frost spread across the glass. Jamie's focus shifted to the window as he heard the frost crackling. Once it was covered, Jack used his finger to draw an imagine of an Easter egg in the frost.

Jamie's eyes narrowed for a moment before he gasped when he saw what Jack did. His eyes darted to the stuffed bunny on the floor before going back to the window. Just like the middle window, Jack covered the top glass pane with frost. You smiled.

Jamie stood up on his bed. "He's real."

This time Jack drew the outline of a bunny with the frost. With a glance back at Jamie, Jack concentrated on the frost bunny. A couple seconds later, the frost stirred and a 3D version of the bunny literally hopped off the pane and into the room. The frost blue bunny bounced around in the air, frost particles trailing behind it.

"Whoa!" Jamie laughed as he bounced on the bed.

He was completely captivated by the bunny and tried to touch it, but it was always just out of his reach. You and Jack couldn't help but laugh along with Jamie, your own eyes watching the bunny hop around. 

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